Did you spot
The hot fuming sun
hiding Behind the clouds
The clear raindrops
Hanging from the bluesky
The wavesong
Arising from the roaringocean
The white lit moonlight
Glowing the darknight
The green little plant
Sprouting from the hardrock
Then
Did you notice
The bleeding heart
The ever flowing tears
The untold story
Of your fellowbeing
Some things do exist
But cannot be seen
With our naked eyes
We have to feel
Only with the heart
The thick gist
Of the poetry lines
Which have to be slowly
well swallowed
Are the same
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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